Chapter 813: The Sword Tomb's People Reappear
Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath. He knew that what the Third Young Master said was right. If he took action himself, he would indeed be able to seriously injure Feng Xi and make her unable to recover.

However, Murong Ji also has his position and choice.

Then, he flipped his hand and several array stakes appeared in his hand. He directly drove these stakes into the endless sea of ​​fog below.

Build a formation and then connect it to the health-preserving coffin around the waist.

The next moment, an extremely vast mist poured into the gas furnace of the health-preserving coffin, and the Pure Karma Sword Lotus instantly burned fiercely. After the mist carrying the power of heaven and earth was refined.

It then transformed into the power of heaven and earth and various auras, poured into Qingyun Mountain, and was locked tightly in the earth veins by the Zhuxian Sword Formation of Qingyun Mountain.

Murong Ji chuckled, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot, entering the health-preserving coffin. Without stopping, he quickly came to the furnace and without any hesitation, he threw himself directly into the furnace.

Following the endless flames, when it appeared again, it was at Qingyun Mountain.

His figure flashed and he now appeared in the furnace in the Huanyue Cave.

Murong Ji exhaled slowly, without stopping, and in an instant he arrived at Tushan's Twin Peaks Furnace.

He quickly climbed out of the stove and hurried out of the cave.

Five Elements Escape Technique, Fire Escape! It caught the Third Young Master off guard.

The third young master just came back to his senses and sighed, "What a trouble! I have a headache." The third young master rubbed his forehead. He didn't feel any energy flow in the fire escape technique. The flashes of fire were too fast.

"You are so obsessed with killing foxes! What did Feng Xi do to you? Do you have to kill her?"

Murong Ji was too lazy to pay attention to the Third Young Master's thoughts. He quickly came to the entrance of the Twin Peaks Cave. At a glance, he saw Tushan Honghong and Dongfang Yuechu fighting each other under the giant bitter tree.

A stream of sword energy shot out directly, trying to separate the two of them. Suddenly, the sword energy was swallowed up by the void, and no one knew where it went.

Only then did Murong Ji realize that the space around the Twin Peaks was slightly distorted, like a cage, covering Murong Ji and preventing him from making a move.

Murong Ji swung the Tianwen Sword in his hand, and a sword light directly broke through the cage and flew quickly towards the giant tree of suffering.

As soon as he landed, a golden hand suddenly stretched out from the void behind Murong Ji.

Murong Ji sensed something was wrong and fought back!
Great Merciful Palm!
"boom!"

A tremendous amount of energy burst out, directly shaking the land within a hundred miles around the two people. A deep and large pit appeared, and one could even see the broken roots of the giant bitter tree under the soil.

The energy in the air surged in all directions, almost blowing apart all the houses around it. Fortunately, there was no one inside.

The powerful energy blew on the crown of the giant bitter tree, causing endless leaves to fall!

Tushan Honghong and Dongfang Yuechu, who were fighting fiercely, stopped their guard instantly, looking at the environment around them that was destroyed in an instant with a look of astonishment, but they did not find where the enemy was.

His eyes fell on the deep pit. Three or four meters above the pit, there was an inexplicable fluctuation that was hard to explain.

Murong Ji exchanged more than ten moves with the third young master, but was finally defeated. He took a step back, steadied his body, and then swung his sword forward again. In an instant, it seemed as if endless space was split open.

A dark and misty fog and a chaotic aura appeared!
Murong Ji had no time to be surprised. He passed through the thin film of fog and came to the other side. What was revealed was the real Tushan.

He glanced at Dongfang Yuechu and Tushan Honghong. The two of them seemed to be unable to see him and were fighting on their own.

There were constant fake moves, and the acting was a bit exaggerated.

[Feng Xi must have a hole in his brain to be fooled! Idiot!] Murong Ji cursed inwardly and slowly exhaled foul air, confirming that he was in the same place as them, but in a different space.

For a moment, I felt a little powerless. I really couldn't beat the Third Young Master. I just didn't know how much strength he had used.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji's eyes flashed with sharpness for a moment. He turned the Tianwen Sword in his hand and slashed out again, directly cutting through the space, like a layer of thin film, which he broke open.

He stepped across the crack and appeared in front of Dongfang Yuechu and Tushan Honghong, ignoring the two confused people.

Murong Ju quickly took a few steps forward and saw that the two were still looking at him with incredible eyes. He scolded: "Why are you looking at me? Can you two act more seriously?!"

With this level of skill and acting skills, only a fool would be fooled.

Murong Ji walked past the two of them, and at the same time opened his Cang Eyes, looking around Tushan, searching for Feng Xi, but unfortunately, he didn't find Feng Xi, but he saw the Third Young Master.

Murong Ji's face darkened. The person he least wanted to see right now was the Third Young Master.

"You can't break our agreement." The third young master sat cross-legged in the air above Murong Ji, looking at Murong Ji with a smile on his face, as if he was playing with a cat.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath, feeling powerless. Now, most of the Third Young Master's strength had been sealed, yet he was still so powerful.

Relying on the magical power of space, Murong Ji felt like he had nowhere to start and countless people could escape.

The law of space is the strongest defense or the strongest attack. It is no joke. Only when you have experienced it can you understand the feeling of being frustrated. Time is supreme, space is king.

I can't explain it. Meeting an opponent who understands time and space makes me speechless.

At this moment, Murong Ji faced the Third Young Master as if he was facing an endless space. No matter how magical his methods were or how powerful they were.

He could never hit the Third Young Master himself, and what's worse, Murong Ji even suspected that his attack might fall on himself in the end.

"I say, Boss. What are you doing? Sister Yaoxian and I wouldn't cause you to make such a big fuss." Dongfang Yuechu's mouth twitched. At this moment, he also felt the thorniness of the matter.

The Third Young Master looked at Dongfang Yuechu and chuckled. "You guys solve your own problems. I'm just keeping an eye on you, my cheap master. Don't do anything."

The words fell.

The third young master waved his hand, and Murong Ji disappeared in front of them. Not long after, the third young master himself also disappeared from the spot.

Only Tushan Honghong and Dongfang Yuechu were left standing under the giant tree of bitterness, looking confused. It seemed that things were beyond their expectations.

"How could it be... like this!" Tu Shan Honghong murmured. According to the plan discussed by Tu Shan Rongrong and her, Murong Ji should be the one to hold back the Third Young Master.

But looking at Murong Ji's appearance, it seems that he can't be held back. For a moment, Tushan Honghong was a little shaken, not sure whether her decision was right or wrong in the eyes of everyone.

"Sister Yaoxian? Don't panic yet. Hasn't the master already held the Third Young Master back?"

Dongfang Yuechu smiled slightly and said, "How do our strengths compare to the Third Young Master? Now he actually said that he was here to keep an eye on the Master. It seems that the Master had already made up his mind. If he couldn't hold the Third Young Master back, he wouldn't have come to Tushan."

During the battle of Huangfengling, the Third Young Master's attitude made Dongfang Yuechu feel uneasy, especially since he did not allow them to announce the existence of the Black Fox. This was worthy of discussion.

Now, when they fight, they must consider one issue, the Third Young Master's position! This is a big problem, and with Murong Ji holding him back, they can rest assured.

But looking at this, it was obvious that the Third Young Master thought he had held Murong Ji back.

"Master's visit this time was a great success! He revealed a lot of information..." Dongfang Yuechu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He still felt uncomfortable from the injury he had caused himself.

“What…?” Tu Shan Honghong didn’t quite understand and could only act according to the original plan.

On the Twin Peaks, a figure slowly descended and glanced at the surrounding environment.

Then, holding the sword in his hand, he turned around and looked towards the Twin Peaks. Under the trunk of the giant tree of bitterness, two figures were confronting each other.

"Huh! Hasn't it started yet?"

Xiao Ning frowned slightly. He thought he came at the right time, but he never expected to come so early.

On the other side, Wang Quan Fugui stopped and landed on the hill, holding the Wang Quan sword, looking at the people in front of him with a serious expression.

There were thirty or forty of these people, all dressed in black. Some had gray hair, and some were young, about his age.

But judging from their aura, their cultivation is quite high, especially the young people, who have strength that does not match their age.

Wang Quan Fugui frowned slightly, and just as he was about to fly away on his sword, those people blocked his way.

Wang Quan Fugui frowned and said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way! I don't want to quarrel with you!"

These people did not answer, and without further ado, they started fighting. Countless sword shadows flew and attacked Wang Quan Fugui, each attack aimed at his vital points, showing no mercy.

Wang Quan Fugui didn't say much. He didn't even draw the Wang Quan sword in his hand. He just swept it over and knocked the attacking flying sword away.

In a hurry, those who had not taken action directly found the gaps in Wang Quanfugui's attacks and rushed forward with swords.

After several rounds of fighting, Wang Quanfugui never lost, but his expression became more and more solemn. After becoming familiar with their sword moves, he asked in a loud voice, "You are from Jianzhong!"

Then, Wang Quanfugui's face changed. Wasn't the sword tomb destroyed by Murong Ji a long time ago? Why are there so many people?

Then, in a hurry, he blocked the attacks of everyone and looked for a chance to escape.

These people are not as strong as him. If they attack individually, no one of them can be a match for Wang Quan Fugui. However, if they attack together, it will be difficult for Wang Quan Fugui to escape.

After several fights, Wang Quanfugui finally understood! "You are not from the Wang family! Who are you!"

No one answered him. Everyone's sword intention was very clever, except Wang Quanfugui himself. The others made him stunned and frightened.

There was always an illusion that he had taken the wrong path. Wang Quanfugui constantly doubted himself in his heart, and that feeling was very uncomfortable.

I wanted to get away from this group of people quickly. But every time I was pushed back by them, I couldn't get away quickly, and I couldn't help but feel anxious.

(End of this chapter)